Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ji Shiting didn’t turn on the lights as he didn’t want to disturb her sleep.
He realized something was wrong when he walked to the side of the bed. There was no one on the bed.
His expression sank and walked out of the bedroom, only to see Sister Xiu running toward him.
“Young Master, I haven’t told you yet that Young Madam is resting in the second bedroom…” Sister Xiu said, her voice became softer.
She realized that her Young Master was looking more and more upset.
“Did you arrange it?” Ji Shiting sounded calm. “Or did she ask for it herself?”
“It’s… Young Madam asked for it herself,” Sister Xiu explained. “But Young Madam said that she is only putting her things in the second bedroom and would rest in the master bedroom. She probably saw that you weren’t back yet, so…”
“Mm,” Ji Shiting said. “Get ready for supper.”
“Alright.” Sister Xiu immediately turned around and went downstairs.
Ji Shiting walked to the second bedroom. This time, he wasn’t as considerate as before. He turned on the light, and the room lit up.
However, the person on the bed was still sleeping soundly. Her face was half buried under the blanket. Her curly hair was covered with pillows, and her breathing was even.
Ji Shiting stood by the bed, unbuttoned his shirt with a look of calm on his face.
However, his dark eyes revealed his emotions.
She didn’t even want to stay in the same room as him.
Ji Shiting smiled grimly, grabbed her chin and kissed her hard.
The man had rushed back, his lips still cold from the outside wind. Ye Shengge struggled instinctively.
However, Ji Shiting got angrier.
…
Ye Shengge Trembled. “Why… Why are you here?”
“That’s a good question.” The man smiled icily. “Think about it well. Why am I here?”
Ye Shengge realized something was wrong, so she looked around, and she found the surroundings familiar yet strange.
It was familiar because she saw the decoration and books she often used often. However, it was unfamiliar because it wasn’t her apartment.
She was married to Ji Shiting. This was Qianfan Villa!
Ye Shengge unconsciously looked at him and noticed the man’s cold eyes. Her heart sank.
“I’m sorry… I was so exhausted that I didn’t even have dinner with you…” She smiled dryly. “Are you hungry? Do you want… Um…”
And then, she found herself stuck.
Although this was her newlywed husband, she didn’t know him well.
Ji Shiting rolled up his sleeves and looked at her.
He said coldly, “Why are you sleeping in this room?”
“Um… This room is pretty good.” Ye Shengge was nervous. “Sister Xiu wanted me to put the stuff in your bedroom, but I reckon you wouldn’t want it…”
He wouldn’t want it?
Very good, very good indeed.
Ji Shiting’s lips curled upwards and he said gently, “Seems like you are comfortable here. Go back to sleep.”
He then turned around and left.
Ye Shengge stared at his back, and for some reason, she felt a chill run down her spine.